Poetry by Jade Thompson
Grounded
The grass is feathery and beautiful
it makes others laugh, smile and tickle inside.
They don’t want to look past it.
Till one noticed t
The rain drips down from the windows
to my soul
I hate to look through them by myself.
Maybe my tears,
they will wash my sins away.
Windex is wha
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